Saturday, April 28, 2018

2018_04_27_APR Time Portal Travel - President

April 27, 2018


Main Q: Show me what I most need to know right now and (Secondary) may need to publically share


I was in the kitchen in my home looking at my toes.  Each one was bandage wrapped with white tape.  I gently lifted the bandage tape from my right middle toe and the toenail almost came off.  I had jammed it sometime prior and half was black and blue.  I quickly put the bandage wrap back down to let it continue to heal.

I found myself planning to have a movie non-date date night with some guy.  We were going to watch old mysteries, that vibed of being 50’s type shows.  It was to remember . . . .

Prior this non-date, movie date night . . .

I was in another place.  Another time. People were after me to kill me.  I had secret service men helping me to escape.  I didn’t fully know why or understand at first what was really going on.  One of the secret service men had a slight Dan Aykroid look, only younger, different, more handsome, and in his early 40’s. 

We were in some kind of place filled with tubes.  Tubes for portalling to other places, times, and locations. Dan grabbed my right hand, while the other secret service guy brought up the rear. We had cabal style leaders coming after us with death threats!  Dan quickly said to me, “Except for you! Come with me!”  I still didn’t fully understand.  I knew we had to get out of there right away and it was urgent!  We began to run.  I knew I was being extra special protected for some reason. 

The cabal group sent to kill me was close in tow, though just out of visual range. They wanted to slaughter me with the rest of the prisoners Auschwitz style in their gun-fire lineup.  I ran with Dan as he kept on saying to me, “Come with me Sir.  This way Sir. Over here Sir.” it seemed we were inside a type of Tron video game style world.  We ran into and through a flat circular 2D portal entry that then funneled us into the 3-dimensional tube.  We came out at our next destination.  All the portal realms seemed black with dark almost black purples.  It was hard to see anything beyond the 10 to 20 feet immediately around us.  It was inky black. But, the purple gently glowed and lit up the realm to see just enough in front of and around ourselves to run at a brisk pace.

We entered another time travel tube portals realm with what may have had a catwalk overlook.  We ran onto it. I could more feel than see all the time travel tubes criss-crossing and zig-zagging around. The space was semi-large, as if in a warehouse building.  There must have been at least 20 time portal tubes.  We stopped on the overlook and began to throw some type of energy matter like ping-pong balls back and forth with the cabal followers for a few minutes in order to protect ourselves.  They wanted to capture me and force me to take a magik potion of some type to make me forget the secret service guy I was running with and why I was running in the first place.  They wanted me in a drugged up stupor so they could control me. 

We began to run again as quickly as we could, yet I was not winded and now Dan very intensely stated, “Except for you . . .” He’d been directing other secret service men where to go from the overlook, “. . .Mr. President . . .” (like I was Trump or something) “come this way with me  . . . and don’t screw this up.” The other secret service men ran different directions towards an array of different tubes.

Dan and I ran and entered a separate time portal tube together from the messed up future timeline.  I felt my body again flatten into a 2D silhouette shape and then sort of suck-bend into the portal as we entered and went through it. Inside the tube my energetic form stretched and bent with the tube flow. I felt like a 2-dimensional silhouette person going down a water park slide on a raft.

We popped out into another major time portal tube access location.  My form finished bending and stretching as it exited the tube and re-organized back into my traditional 3D seemingly solid matter state as I popped out.  Dan’s form did the same.   The time portal access places gently reminded me of airports and train stations, only no people and still inky blackness. I looked again and now we’d multiplied into there being four of us.  We’d somehow divided even further into being more people from within the tube. The four of us began to run up stairs together.  Dan and I now seemed to be one, but still two separate people. The other two with us were like inky black and purple versions of human forms and they also seemed to be partially me.  They were female twins that stood slightly taller than myself and were approaching the 6 foot mark. They were inky, blob like, yet also human form, but not fully formed humans. Their forms were more gelatinous or like the thick black inkiness of the time portal access realms along with being made up of the same dark purple glowing accents.  They were solid, but more like semi-liquid silver solder when melted and flowing on stained glass fluxed foil. With features not fully formed or developed.  They seemed to be cousins or aunts, but ultimately twin decoys.  They had less consciousness and were more like ‘space fillers’ than whole and actual beings. This was by design to trick those running after us into thinking they were us due to my partial energies animating them and instead they’d follow ‘the sister.’  

Dan was still holding my hand as we ran up the stairs with the two sisters now also running between us.

There was neon green glow-in-the-dark tape lining the stairs that felt to be the same advanced conscious nano-technology that healed me in another dream where parts of me had somehow been blown off and skin chunks were missing.  I now felt the nano-tech again on me, first on one of my right hand’s fingers, then a larger constituency on my right ribcage area.  It felt very warm, inviting, comforting . . . and . . . I remembered.

Dan let go of my hand and ushered me to run now in front of him as he directed the twins into another time portal tube. The sisters were a ‘glitch’ in the matrix. 

Dan was now planning to take another tube in order to further distract and confound the cabal stalkers.  He directed me into yet another flat circular 2D entrance portal to a 3D slide tube. This entry was like the others and also had a yellow-gold 2D trim indicator circle ring that ran around the lip of the entire opening, as though lined with gold leaf approximately three inches in width and that ran around the entire circle, like a ribbon, where the portal opened. The portal itself seemed closer to eight or ten feet in diameter.

As I ran through the portal and did the 2D suction and bends again, I realized I was somehow this world’s President-to-be and somehow their final hope.  I had to succeed with my mission and to ‘remember’ who I was at just the right moment. . .

The tube took me to what was my distant past. I was in a time I thought of as the 1950’s era, antiquated, outdated, quaint, severely lacking in technology . . . I was in . . . today . . .

I was inside ‘my house’ and inside my master bedroom planning a non-date movie date night with my male friend.  I wasn’t sure if we were dating or only friends.  We spoke on the phone and planned to watch a lot of ‘old’ movies together. . . to remember . . . some felt to be shows like the Bates Motel and other Alfred Hitchcock films, while others felt to be shows like Invasion of the Body Snatchers.  I didn’t want to watch these shows alone, so I invited my guy friend to join me and he said, “sure.”  

My non-date date arrived.  It was time to make the popcorn that we’d sit and eat together in bed while watching these old horror shows together . . .

. . . to remember . . . 

. . . and maybe . . . just maybe . . . if things went well during the non-date, date night  . . . maybe we’d be more than just friends . . . as we . . . remembered . . .

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Tuesday, April 3, 2018

2018_03_14_MAR Protecting Lilly from the Sniper Bunny Eaters – Going Home and Reinforcements Arrive

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Protecting Lilly from the Sniper Bunny Eaters  – Going Home and Reinforcements Arrive


I was at a place again doing things to fix and change stuff. I had someone tell me, “Did you know ‘Disgusting’ spelled backwards is ‘Grandioso’?”  I was surprised to learn this as I’d never realized this before.  I was trying to reverse it in my mind to see if it was correct, but could only see how the letter “G” connected, but the rest connected too.

I was outside now, at a desert like place with Boulder rocks.  I was jogging.  I had let my short-haired brown and grey Mini Lop pet bunny “Lilly” outside to play and stretch her legs here a little while before my jog.  I knew this wasn’t my Lilly bunny from Waking 3D Life (W3DL).  It was my Twin Flame, in disguise again.

I looked up and off in the distance and saw a man on the top of the Cliffside around 100 feet above our position and looking down toward us. I quickly decided I’d better grab up Lilly right now and take her back inside with “Orin” my Lion Head pet bunny.  Whom, I also knew wasn’t my “Orin” from W3DL.  It was my TF Gorik’s coworker, Andrew.   

I jogged over to where Lilly was across the sparse desert grass covered ground.  I looked around some, we appeared to be in a Colorado Mesa like setting with boulder rocks spackled around intermittently on the ground. I was briefly reminded of my old Markham Middle School’s mile-run dirt trail section set above the soccer/football field.  This guy vibed of the bald-melted-face-head-guys from the ICC prison Gorik and I escaped from in the ‘2018_01_09_JAN Escaping the ICC Prison with My Twin Flame’ dream. This guy on the hilltop seemed a sniper to me.

A Chinese guy was looking for me too. 

I presented myself as a ‘normal’ person, so as to look like an ordinary person while I was in a place where this sniper guy could spot me.  I felt his people were rabbit/bunny eaters.  I continued to make myself look like a silly ordinary girl (Like Sandra Bullock in “While You Were Sleeping” passing herself off as the fiancĂ©) with no really special abilities and as if I didn’t really know what was going on.  

I spotted Lilly again and quickly went over to her.  I was sure she’d do the usual bunny thing and try to run away from me and hide, but she didn’t she stayed put and let me scoop her up.  As I held her in her preferred “C” bunny baby hold position, her left hind leg did the nervous shake thing.  I quickly gave her a kiss on the head between her ears, held her close, and acted like my ‘normal’ walking took me close to and then behind a boulder just large enough to hide us behind it from the sniper’s view. It was approximately two to three feet wide and four feet tall.  I crouch-sat behind it with Lilly and peeked around.  I could see the sniper-like guy looking in my direction.  He seemed to have spotted me, but he didn’t know if I was solo or not. I could tell by his expression and energies he didn’t realize I had the bunny.  I tucked my head back behind the boulder, waiting.

I peered around the boulder discretely twice more waiting till the “smith-like-agent” (ICC – Interplanetary Corporate Conglomerate) guy was distracted. He was looking for a clear shot of me. He was hesitant though because he wasn’t certain I was down below anymore.

I held Lilly close and told her I would protect her from the mean man and gave her another kiss on her head.  She trusted me, though she didn’t really seem to know or understand the real danger she was in or what I was protecting her from.  She had just been frolicking in the desert field and grasses . . . playing . . . with no clue “the family” (Chinese Mafia or Asian Mafia sector of some sort) were after her.

I sighed and started to stand up now with Lilly still hidden from view.  The smith-like-agent guy seemed to spot me, but he wasn’t convinced I was the one he was looking for.  He still thought me some silly girl, so I kept playing that “appear as a silly girl” game.  I finished quickly rolling Lilly up in the bottom half of my grey knit sweater top like a baby and stood up fully.  I glanced up quickly at the sniper guy, he wasn’t watching me directly at the moment.

I briefly thought of those red Hawaiian Hibiscus flowers and Bougainvillea.  I quickly turned my head and face away from the sniper-guy’s direction.  He was like the Chinese Master guy in the Karate Kid films. He squinted his eyes and turned his head toward me to look at me directly just as I looked away and then directly and intentionally strode the last 50 feet or so to ‘my house’ like a ‘silly girl.’

It was my parents’ house actually and made of a lot of glass. Most of the walls were made up of a lot of windows for people to see inside.  But not too much, as they were tinted some and slightly mirrored to the outside world, I could feel the guy watching me.  He was still uncertain about me.  I opened and went inside the main entry door with glass on it, closed it, and promptly locked it.

I continued to hide Lilly from view and keep my back turned with her, just in case.  Then, it felt more clear, so I set her down in the dining or living room area of our mansion-like house. We were wealthy and had an underground section of the home too. I decided I’d better not leave Lilly in the dining or living room areas as she’d probably poop or pee on the rugs wherever she was, since she wasn’t really all that well trained.

I again expected her to run away as I tried to grab her up, but again she surprised me and just waited as I picked her up. 

I could feel the sniper was on his way down now to get a closer look.  It felt someone had phoned or radioed him telling him it was me, so he was semi-coming now. I walked with Lilly away from the living room area and down the hallway to the blue room and set her down again with Orin.

Everything in the office room was heavily-medium-blue-colored and was a corner room of the house with two street facing walls that were windowed.  Each wall had 3 main window panel sections that covered the height of the wall and were separated by wall support spacers and between the windows and the much narrower spacers ran the full length of the walls.  I saw cars immediately outside on the city surface streets at the traffic light just off the sidewalk that wrapped immediately around the sides and corner of our house.  It reminded me of when I was in Kaohsiung, Taiwan, as part of a school program I was taking many years ago. We seemed to live in the middle of a very big city and maybe even in Kaohsiung itself or somewhere in China.  Wherever we were, it felt very connected with the Karate Kid style and stuff.  

Orin was extremely glad to see Lilly again and they both ran around very excited and playful. 
I looked out the windows even more to ensure they were safe. Everyone on the city sidewalks and waiting in cars at the intersection light, all seemed like normal ‘fleas’ on the dog’s back just going about their bug business with no clue about what creature they were really on or why they were doing the things they were doing.  They were just doing their tasks and living what they thought was life.
I thought briefly, ‘we must have bullet proof windows’ as it was odd to me to have a house with so many windows right in the heart of the city and people could sorta ‘just look in,’ but not too much and most were too busy anyways to bother. No one was looking in now.

I glanced around the blue office-study room that was also Orin and Lilly’s usual home to make sure the room was safe. The fifteen by twenty foot room was small and cozy, but spacious for the bunnies. It had library shelves on one of the non-windowed walls and a nice heavy cherry or dark honey colored wood office desk more in the middle of the room, with a fancy dark burgundy leather chair. Next to those and more nearer the library shelves, was a significantly smaller and far lower budget laptop desk.  

Satisfied the room was safe and no one was hiding in it or behind the door, I backed out the room entrance telling Orin and Lilly, “Ok, there you go. You stay in there for now to remain safe, Ok?.” It really wasn’t a question.  Both seemed oblivious about the bunny eaters likely on their way.  I was still a little worried and concerned.  It felt we needed more reinforcements, or rather, to join forces with others so as not to just be the eight of us with my family living here.  We had a lot of room to share in this huge mansion and didn’t really need a place this big for just ourselves. 

I headed back toward the main living room entry area as I thought about what my daughter Lexie told me earlier about her friend never wanting to live alone because of being so used to living with so many others in her large family. I entered the main living room area and looked out the glass windows again at the top of the hillside where the sniper-guy had been standing. 

I could feel he was he was on his way down now and was going to offer me a pink and white, one layer, yellow wedding cake with lots of frosting on it; to try to distract me from protecting Lilly.  “They” didn’t seem as interested in Orin.  

My eyes darted around the room and passed the escalator (having to do with time slides and moving forward and backward in time) in the middle of the room that lead down to the underground area and back across the main entry areas and back to the main door about fifteen paces away.  I looked around the room again, just to make sure it was still safe. 

Suddenly, there were eight to ten people standing in the room with me and they hadn’t seemed to come in through the front door. 

They felt to arrive via a Harry Potter style Port Key like a boot, only it felt they’d used the skull key from the Sith Lord dream that we’d stolen back and escaped the floods with it in our possession.  It was also like the key the shark-guy had used to access his world through the glass windows in order to take me with him.  This group of people had portalled in near the living room and front door.  
Outside this portion of the house’s windows it looked like the outdoor section of Arden Fair Mall in Sacramento, CA with a tropical vibe. Almost as if this section of the home was set in Hawaii. This crew of people reminded me strongly of the Harry Potter Alliance good guys crew.  

A girl from the crew came over to where I was near the escalator and told me “they” were onto them and her crew now in our mansion were there to join forces with us, live with us, and ‘fight’ with us. They all appeared to be of black ascent and even African royalty with tall rectangular hats.  She proceeded to tell me the Chinese family (likely mafia sector) was after them to kill them.  I wasn’t fully sure about this crew, but felt them to be ok. Time would reveal all.  For now, we all did need each others’ help.

I was mostly concerned that their energies were still that of ‘fighting’ in the killing-style way.  Technically, they were the ‘good guys’ but they were still as of yet unawares of what they were really doing when they ‘fought’ and ‘killed’ another.  They didn’t realize they were still going about it all wrong and behaving just like the bad guys.  I realized I would have to teach them the proper ways of love and light. . . and winning . . . without fighting.

I received them into our home, but let them know they still had to meet and pass my dad’s approval as technically this was he and my mom’s home.  My dad would be the final ‘say-so’ in the matter and mom would give her advice and input at that time.

The crew understood and they were relieved they could stay for the time being. It felt like the Harry Potter scene just prior the Voldemort guy ruining the big fun event with all the tents and fun carnival-like living and games scene.  

I felt they would be staying for a ‘long time’ and that we still had the rest of the ‘shows’ to live through to reach the other side and end of the drama story.  It felt we’d all be working together now as a team and joined forces for good, with more reinforcements on the way . . .


This dream connects with the SES group (Lockheed Martin - MK Ultra - deep state at surface state levels)... More in my next blog....where I refer to this group as MIGs (Men In Grey) because I didn't yet know who this group was or about the SES until a friend shared the following link. 

Watch this YT video in the meantime and read the links included.

"The Deepest of the State 100% revealed - Senior Exectutive Service Governing Counsel 500 Exposed"

By Woke Americans
Published March 23, 2018

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